A wedding was supposed to be a joyous occasion, a day to be celebrated, where two souls came together. Joined in holy matrimony. Bonded by vows – to love and to cherish till death do them part.
Never in a million years did Zhenyi she would be walking down the aisle, much less to an enemy-- Long Jie, what an enigma her very soon-to-be husband was. There was nothing romantic about the wedding. Though there was a grand wedding; the gorgeous, most expensive gowns; stunning heels that many brides would lust for; a lovely veil to put any other veils to shame, and the most handsome groom. But the only problem was, the whole charade was unwanted including the sexiest groom on the planet--they had called the perfect prince charming.
Then again, she was no Cinderella and he was no prince charming either. They were going to be wedded to each other for anything but love. To Zhenyi the vows were just the tradition, she deemed their contract conditions as their vows.
